It wait's in the darknessLike some kind of monster.I know it's there.......Only because it talks to meI wait for itthen listen.....It knows me inside and out.Sometimes it's a friendbut recently it Frightens me.Then it befriends me.Then.......it hurts me...When this happensI know not what it is....It use to be a friend.....Someone I could call to.Someone who would listen.Even now it listens....not only to me...............But to you as well.TemptationTemptation is its name....And also its purpose............